Why Don't You Coax Me?

Even if Ran Shu refuted it back on the spot, he still brooded over Su Anyi's guess.

In the few days after he returned to the crew, he has been shooting seriously.But this did not delay his rest time, thinking about Sang Xian over and over again.

This day, after he finished washing, he was lying on the bed still struggling, and finally couldn't hold back, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Sang Xian: What are you doing?

After waiting for 10 minutes, Sang Xian didn't return.

During these 10 minutes, Ran Shu repeatedly picked up and put down the phone dozens of times.

And frantically sent Sui Hou Yu a friend request, and after being approved, he began to hysterically send a voice to Sui Hou Yu: "Brother Yu, Sang Xian doesn't reply to my messages! Do you think he is a scumbag?! He just ignores people after flirting Now, I'm the only one left here to think about our relationship!"

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: I regret adding you back.

Immediately afterwards, he began to cry to Sui Houyu again: "Brother Yu... Aunt Su said that Sang Xian only wanted to be friends with me, and she didn't plan to get back together with me anymore, so I can't make trouble with him, and come back when I need it." Look for me. He's a bitch, what a shame he is, I want to find this kind of brother, can I find a brother, my brother is obedient and cute, why should I use it for him...

"Brother Yu, tell me, did he buy the company just for this, to be my benefactor, so that I had to give in, so he took hold of me? He is really only infatuated with my body as a bastard!"

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: My head hurts seeing such a long voice note.

He continued to howl into the phone: "He's bored and coquettish, so I can bear him. He's sick and hides in the corner crying when he's fine. I would like to be with him."

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: Oh.

Ran Shu still refused to stop, took his mobile phone and opened the APP to check the nearest air ticket, planning to go there directly to discuss with Sang.

If he goes to Sangxian Company, the situation will be serious!

Either he died, or Sang Xian died, no one should think about it! ! !

At this time, Ran Shu's cell phone rang a notification tone, he quickly cut out, and saw that it was Sang Xian who replied to him: Shen Junjing just sent the cell phone to the meeting room, I'm in a meeting.

He immediately wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and instead of replying to Sang Xian, he sent a message to Suihou Yu: Brother Yu, he replied to me.

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: 1.

He didn't chat with Suihou Yu anymore, but looked at Sang Xian's chat box again, hesitated for a while before typing, and replied very coldly: I just asked casually.

X: Then I will continue the meeting first.

He immediately pursed his lips, feeling displeased for a while.

Hiding under the quilt, looking at the phone screen and just about to reply, I heard the prompt sound of Alipay transfer.

"Alipay received 500000 yuan."

Soon, he received another message from Sang Xian: Spend the money and go, I will accompany you later.

RS: Well, get busy.

It only takes a moment to switch to the well-behaved and sensible mode.

After he finished replying to Sang Xian coldly and arrogantly, he cut out to send a message to Suihou Yu: Brother Yu, that bitch Sang Xian really loves me so much.

RS: He couldn't accompany me in the meeting before, so he transferred 50 to me, and I reluctantly forgave him.

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: 1.

RS: Sure enough, you can tell whether you like it or not. If you can find time to reply to me during a meeting, I am really important.

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: 1.

Holding the phone in his hands, Ran Shu tossed and tossed under the quilt for a while, laughing out loud several times.

After holding back for a while, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and went into the bathroom, looked at myself in the mirror, and asked seriously in the mirror: "Ran Shu, why are you so charming that a person can't extricate himself from you?"

Then he laughed out loud.

Sang Xian sent him a message at 12:30, asking: Are you asleep?

Ran Shu has been waiting for the news. Xu was comforted by 50. He has been in a happy mood during this time. He quickly picked up his phone and replied: I am reading the script.

X: I'm in the car, can I video?

RS: Hmm.

Seeing the video invitation sent by Sang Xian, he quickly straightened his hair, thought for a while, and unbuttoned another button of his pajamas before connecting to the video.

In the video, Sang Xian was fixing his cell phone. After seeing him, he didn't notice the slightly open neckline of his pajamas, but asked, "What time do you sleep?"

"I still have to recite my lines for a while."

"You read the script, I still have some things to deal with." Sang Xian said, no longer looking at the phone, and took the document in his hand to read it seriously.

Ran Shu looked at Sang Xian on the screen of his mobile phone, he was still in a neat suit, holding a document in his hand and reading carefully, it seemed that he didn't have time to look at him on the screen.

After a few glances, he didn't speak anymore, and continued to hide under the quilt and read the script, muttering a few words from time to time, speaking the lines in it, and adding some tone appropriately.

For this, Sang Xian had long been used to it and didn't care about it.

The video call between the two lasted until Sang Xian arrived home.

Sang Xian returned home with his mobile phone and documents. While arranging his things, he said to Ran Shu: "I'm going to wash up, and I'll be back in a while."

"Can't I watch it? It's not like I haven't seen it."

Sang Xian went into the cloakroom and got clean pajamas, looked down at the screen, then chuckled lightly: "I can see it."

After answering, he walked into the bathroom.

After he went in, he seemed to be looking for a location, then fixed the phone, stood in the camera and calmly released the water.

Ran Shu was watching vigorously, and immediately protested: "Shower! I can't see in the bathtub."

"Okay." Sang Xian really agreed.

Ran Shu suddenly felt that the script had become dull, leaning on his chin and looking at the screen on the phone screen, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

When they met, Sang Xian was a sports student, so there was nothing to say about his figure.

After so many years, Sang Xian's figure is still full of desire, full of tension but not an exaggerated muscular man, just right is Ran Shu's favorite proportion.

He saw that Sang Xian deliberately opened the glass door of the shower room so that he could see more clearly.

The water droplets and the ups and downs of the muscles are really a perfect match. The water droplets glide across the skin, which is a smooth gliding.

Ran Shu watched it several times and almost laughed out loud. After a while, he shouted again: "Sang Xian, the lens is foggy."

Sang Xian really came out, wiped his hands with a towel, came over and carefully wiped off the fog on the lens, and continued to take a shower.

Ran Shu was finally satisfied.

Ran Shu, who watched the whole process intently, expressed that he was very satisfied with Sang Xian's body.

This is also a video call. If this is a live broadcast, he will definitely show Sang Xian a screen of the carnival to express his affection.

Sang Xian adjusted the angle with his mobile phone, and continued to blow his hair in the camera.

Ran Shu was very upset, why did he wear pajamas when he was drying his hair?

Cheapskate.

After tidying up thoroughly, Sang Xian walked out of the bathroom with his mobile phone, and asked him in a deep voice, "Are you sleepy?"

"well enough."

At this moment, Sang Xian finally had time to carefully look at Ran Shu on the screen. After watching it, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't cover the heat so tightly."

"..."

Ran Shu raised his hand to touch his cheek, it was really hot.

He was so excited just now, his cheeks were flushed and he didn't notice it until Sang Xian found out.

Pretending to be calm, he gave Sang Xian a white look, and asked in turn, "Aren't you afraid that I'll record the video? Then threaten you?"

"You don't want to."

"I'm not willing to threaten you?"

"You don't want to send it out."

"..."

Sang Xian lay on the bed with his mobile phone, seemed a little tired, buried his face in the pillow, and suddenly mentioned something else: "It's better to be at school..."

"You trained so much back then, and you were quite tired."

"Although the training is tiring, even if we quarrel, we still have to sit in the same classroom at school, but now we have to separate the two cities."

This sentence made Ran Shu fall silent.

It seems to be recalling the past.

When he wanted to say something to Sang Xian, he saw that Sang Xian on the screen had fallen asleep.

Because he fell into a deep sleep, the angle of the camera was crooked, and he could only see Sang Xian sleeping in the corner of the screen.

Even though Sang Xian didn't look at him or talk to him, he still stared at the phone screen for a long time.

Sang Xian seems to like sleeping very much.

He remembered that when he and Sang Xian met for the first time, Sang Xian slept on the desk.

Even because of sleeping, Sang Xian didn't introduce himself at the beginning of school.

Sang Xian didn't talk much, he was either training on the tennis court or sleeping in the classroom, and he even ignored the existence of this person at the time.

But...they are still together, and have been entangled with each other for so many years.

very strange.

In order to stay with him forever and not affect his career, Sang Xian even spent a lot of money to erase his student status and competition information.

It seems that Sang Xian never appeared in his life in those few years.

"Good night." Ran Shu whispered, then clicked to hang up the video.

Putting away the phone, he connected the charger, and then lay down under the quilt to go to sleep, but remembering the scene just now, he couldn't help kicking off the quilt: "The figure is really good——"

Su Diandian's mood has been unstable recently.

After his personality collapsed, both his endorsement and work were affected.

Looking at Ran Shu again, recently, because of the relationship between Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo, Ran Shu's popularity has also returned.

Ran Shu has a fan base and indeed has works. Two of his songs have become popular in the streets and alleys, and even become the darling of square dancing.

There is also a drama that has always been a high-scoring work, and no drama has surpassed it so far.

There is also an idol drama that was a hit in the past few years.

When Ran Shu suddenly became popular in the early days, he did have a lot of black fans.

But after two years of Ran Shu's precipitation, the black fans lost their combat effectiveness.Because they found that no matter how they picked it up, Ran Shu didn't have any black material to show.

The rare scene of throwing flying shoes has become a joke nowadays.

There is strength, there are works, and there is no real black material.

Especially after the disintegration of male virtues collapsed, it indirectly proved Ran Shu's cleanliness and brought a lot of popularity.

That's why Su couldn't get used to it.

He is going crazy!

He knew that Ran Shu had an ex-boyfriend, and some people in the company vaguely knew about it, but there was no substantive evidence.

He tried his best to investigate for so long, but failed to find out the identity of Ran Shu's ex-boyfriend.

And his new boss, Sang Xiandu, has already gone to visit Ran Shu's class, and apparently things are going well.

How could he tolerate it? !

"Can't find out at all?" Su asked little by little.

"Could it be Suihou Yu?" the assistant asked with little confidence.

"If it is true, he will tell everyone in a clear and undisguised manner, are they on good terms?"

"It may be testing everyone's tone."

Su Diandian rolled his eyes, and continued: "I heard that Ran Shu doesn't drink well, and his new season of reality show is about to start recording, find a way to get him drunk, and say it yourself. Even if you don't say it, you have to There is some black material coming out."

"it is good."